Chapter 1: Last U.S.A concert for a while.

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Sweet as sKittles and as sly as a foxX ~Chapter 1~

I jumped and bobbed my head up and down to the beat of the music. My hands slid up and down the neck of my bass like an angel. Winters voice pounded round the arena, the crowed going wild, a few wild fans trying to climb on stage and so on. In my ear sKittle's voice rang in my ear asking me to come over to her during the guitar solo. We finish the song we were on and the guitarists, ArrOw and BandiT, started shredding in the middle of the stage. I lowered my bass to the ground and stepped over all the wires to sKittle's keyboard.

"Hey what's wrong?" I instantly asked her; worrying that either her paranoia, depression or anxiety was getting to her. For the past few concerts she was constantly trying to fix my smeared makeup on stage.

"Can we speech privately after the show? Preferably before we leave the USA?" She sighed in defeat, probably at leaving the USA after a year touring here. I had heard hers and her boyfriends conversations the past few nights and their relationship wasn't looking on the bright side so I agreed to talk to her.

ArrOw and BandiT started to slip into our next song so I went to pick up my bass but not before I spotted someone in the crowd, well, it was more like a group of people. My ex-girl friend AND my ex-boyfriend where cuddling at the back of the crowd. The worst thing of all was that nightMare's boyfriend was with them as well!

Everything had a strange red tint to it but it soon faded as the soothing melody of "scream" started to form. I forgot about my worries until Winter made her final speech.

"What's up my Poizoned Army?" The crowd screamed back in response which made Winter smile and the rest of the band chuckle slightly. "You guys better of had a good time tonight as this is the last stop before we go back to the UK!" More screams, a few tears and smiles.

Winter passed the microphone to me, so I swung my bass over my back and lifted the mic to my mouth. "Hey there my little N.E.R.D.S!" My little fan base screamed as I mentioned them. "Now ya'll better be rocking it out to you Poizoned core with us to night, cuz I'm going to miss you!" I passed the mic to nightMare on her drums, she said something to the fans and so on.

The crowd left so we could set up the meet and greet in the standing area, well our crew did so I took sKittles to the side to talk to her.

"It's Cameron." She said straight out before I even turned around to look at her.

"Aww, hunny-boo! What's he done now?" I didn't expect a response, I didn't expect her to even look me in the eyes. She just buried her face in my rather large chest. I just cooed her and whispered her comforting things in her ears. We stayed like that for another 20 minutes till the Meet and Greet table was ready and the queue of fans were chanting our names.

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